Fake
you're a fake
you're a fraud
you're everything i hate
you're no good to the rest of the world
all of your fans make me want to hurl
you're in love with perfection that cant be reached
somethin' so plastic doesn't it make you weak
you're a fake
you're a fraud
you're everything i hate
you're afraid
and so ashamed
of all your pain
you're just another mistake
along the way
you drive me crazy
and totally insane
i hate you
you stupid little fake
makeup and bleach by the loads
all that crap makes you so old
no one has seen your real face
you must be exhausted of bein' a fake
you're a fake
you're a fraud
you're everything i hate
you're afraid
and so ashamed
of all your pain
you're just another mistake
along the way
you drive me crazy
and totally insane
i hate you
you stupid little fake
stop stickin' your fingers down your mouth
no one wants to hear those sickin' sounds
you're losing too much weight by the pounds
that crippiling disease must own you now
you're never gonna seek help are you
do you want some attention do you
you just need the crowd don't you
i'm so sick of you aren't you
you're a fake
you're a fraud
you're everything i hate
you're afraid
and so ashamed
of all your pain
you're just another mistake
along the way
you drive me crazy
and totally insane
i hate you
you stupid little fake
yea yea yea you fake
oh you fake
i hate you
you stupid little
conceded stuck up fake
Copyright © William Boyd | Year Posted 2008
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